Upside Down
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Complete Fri, Apr 1, 2016<5 mins
Life.
Scientists ponder over the meaning of this simple word.
Life.
I liked to think that every millisecond counts, to live the way you want, and to be happy' is the definition of this word. Not anymore. My life is not like anything I believed it should've been. There aren't always happy endings or given choices for the way you want to live. Things happen and your life can flip completely upside down. Your life can change for the better or worse. There isn't a definition for this word.
If there is...
I can't find it.
*DISCLAIMER*
There is a scene with drug substance and abuse (physical) so I am you warning right here. Read at your own risk. ¡¡Thanks and enjoy!!
Started May 16, 2016
Ended August 15, 2016
Revised June 4, 2018
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